Chapter 139

Chu Yunyao approached and saw a thin man hiding in the rickshaw.

When the man saw Chu Yunyao, the panic flashed in his eyes, and he asked calmly, "Miss, do you want to take a car? Where do you want to go?"

Chu Yunyao cast a fixed glance at him, shook her head, turned around and walked in the direction of Yunlai Pavilion.

Rickshaw rickshaws are generally used by children and wives of small households. They are convenient, fast, and inexpensive. They can be parked on the side of the street where people come and go, or at the gates of Lan Kwai Fong and gambling houses, which is convenient. Send those who return home at night.

How could it be possible to stop at such a secluded place where it is difficult to find even a few people?

Bao'er stared at that person vigilantly, and lowered her voice: "Miss, why is this person in this place? I always feel something is wrong."

"Go ahead, someone will come and clean him up." Chu Yunyao took Bao'er into Yunlai Pavilion from the backyard.

Pushing away Nanyan's bedroom, she found that Wen Tingyun was sitting in a wheelchair, reading poems to Nanyan by the bedside, over and over again, tirelessly. It was the song "Sauvignon Blanc" she taught Nanyan to play.

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Beauty is like a flower separated from the clouds.

There is a high sky of Qingming,

There are waves of Lushui below.

The sky is long, the road is far away, the soul is flying,

It is difficult for the dream soul to reach Guanshan.

Sauvignon Blanc breaks the heart.

The deep and warm voice is magnetic and extremely pleasant.

Nan Yan was lying on the pillow, with a pretty face facing Wen Tingyun, her eyes were closed, her restless expression gradually calmed down amidst the low voice of reciting, her brows were soothed.

Seeing Chu Yunyao coming in, Wen Tingyun was about to speak.

Chu Yunyao gestured not to stop, signaling Wen Tingyun to continue reading.

She sat on the edge of the bed, lifted the thin quilt on Nanyan's back, and checked her injuries. The warm fingertips ran across her beautiful face, and the scar cream was applied on her fingertips. on her bruised cheek.

After leaving the bedroom, Chu Yunyao took out a pen and paper from the desk, wrote a letter, folded it, and handed it to Uncle Zhang: "Send it to Lan Kwai Fong and hand it over to Chi Yebai. He will know when he receives this letter. How did you do it?"

"Yes, it's a long way, miss, be careful all the way." Zhang Bo put the letter away and put it in his pocket.

Chu Yunyao left Jincheng with Bao'er, drove the carriage all the way, bumping and bumping to the countryside...

In the Marshal's Mansion...

As soon as the butler stepped into the gate, he was startled by the battle in front of him.

The servants and guards in the mansion knelt in the hall together, with their heads bowed, silent.

A thin old man in his fifties, wearing a black hat and a long gown, was sitting on the main seat with his legs crossed.

While sipping tea, the drake's voice was drawn out, and he asked slowly, "Say, are you dumb? What's the matter with the gunshots?

Last night, the president sent people around him to investigate, but you were lucky, none of you even opened the door.

You are so daring, do you want to rebel? "

Saying that, he threw the bone china cup in his hand heavily on the table.

The cup and lid made a crisp collision sound, and the tea spilled out, flowing everywhere.

The body of the servant kneeling on the ground trembled in shock, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably, but he still gritted his teeth firmly and said nothing.

The butler stuffed the things in his hand to the attendant, with a smile on his fat and white face, and walked over quickly, "I knew that Chief He was coming, and the old slave will be waiting for you at home, and send others to the temple to consecrate and pray for blessings." gone."

The steward pointed to the kneeling people and asked with a surprised face: "Well, what's going on here? The young commander has always been respectful and sympathetic to them. Except for the anniversary of his wife's death, he has never punished them like this. "